tour de gay
[brace yourselves, it's random, possibly drunken, photoblogging...whatever happened to the term moblogging? do people still use it? am i hopelessly 2006?]

And tho it's a bit dorky of me to admit (like that ever stopped me?), I love pride. I'm completely a flaming happy pride queer. Even the tourists don't annoy me as much, and for the most part, I love seeing the dang bay get all fabby and gay. Yes, the world is a scary place, and I'm thankful everyday for the little corner of the world (and this pocket in time) that I get to call home. Ok, enough verklempt...

Riding the Firetruck!
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Fire dog: I get to ride with rupert! He's sucha love, I forgot to pay attention to the throngs of gorgeous people screaming at us. Well, a good dog is a good thing. So no biggie.
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Clean indoor plumbing rocks dyke march: This was a stellar year for indoor plumbing. I didn't have to use the portapots at all. (Now, pride sunday was a whole different matter--yeeech!)
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Muffs: Oddly cute and cuddly. I'm a little troubled by these, but only a little. Plus, we spotted loo and ramen-head here, so I was happy happy happy (aka gay!) by this point.
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Free beers! Some people give out lollipops, some people give out condoms. But some people give out Tecate! Now that's love.
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Yay! A big part of the march is all the love. There's literally an outpouring of love from all the windows and cars and peeps all around. I never can get enough of this...
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Ice Cream! Part of the beauty of the dyke amble (not really much marching going on) is being able to duck into Bi-Rite Creamery and get a double cone.
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Yay! Gay! I <3 queers! Dolores park before the dyke march. It was much warmer than it looks, and thanks to jy and ang, we had a primo spot and got to hang out comfortably on blankets, and watch the world go by...
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